Hum ek baar aur kar rahe hain na…?” and Ishan replied by saying “why not…” next Shyam looked at me and then to Gayatri and we both remained ...ilent and looked at each other.“I have a suggestion…let’s do it separately… in separate rooms and we will sleep after that…I think it will be better” Shyam spoke that and Ishan also accepted by saying “I am ok with it” once again Shyam looked at me and Gayatri and this time did not waited for us to keep silence and asked me “what do you say. I. At each"shackle" an electric wire is then attached and when I cum, he switchesthe current on, making me twitch and scream in pain. Sometimes alligatorclamps, squeezing my testicles are also employed, but there are othermethods as well. Occasionally he will plunge thin skewers through mytesticles as I cum and follow this already outrageously painful maneuverup by putting electricity through them. As my cum spews out over myabdomen, I scream, twitch and spasm, usually loosing bowel control atthe. I was soon to find out. Later on, I changed into my trunks in my room, then went downstairs to join Kelly and Tina who were already in the pool. They were both wearing bikinis. Kelly wearing a bright red bikini which ould barely contain her large breasts, and my sister wearing a pink one. They both looked so hot. I wondered if I was doing the right thing by joining them in the pool, but it was too late to turn back. They were just splashing in the water when I approached, wearing nothing but. No one over the age of 10 would have had any difficult whatsoever figuring out what had happened based upon the visual clues so dimly lit by the old kerosene lantern. I pushed Ronnie off of me and grabbed the blanket in one smooth motion, never exposing myself completely, but it didn’t help my predicament one little bit. Mom came over into the “living room” area, and directly ordered me to her and dad’s bedroom, to sleep on the floor. I grabbed my clothes, dressed under the blanked, and.